Tuesday, November 5, 2013

She remembered my name


A year and a half ago I stayed with a family in rural Uganda.  The experience was amazing and I have 80 pages written in my journal to testify to that fact. After my time with them, I left knowing that I may never see them again.  I remember writing in my journal about the hope of heaven and being excited that at least on the far side of the grave I could see them again.

A year and a half later, I find myself again in rural Uganda, working as the program assistant for the Uganda Studies Program.  The second morning of rural homestays we dropped our students off and I got to go to my family's compound --I got to visit where I thought I might never be able to visit again.  I wore the same clothes as I did a year and a half ago hoping perhaps that would help Toto (momma) remember me.  Toto Helen has hosted many students over the years --many white girls with strange names and so I was careful not to have my hopes too high.  I decided that it was fine even if she didn't remember me at all. 
       
Jenna, the student who stayed with Toto Helen this semester (pictured in blue below) got out of the bus first.  Toto greeted her warmly with a huge hug and a beautiful, genuine smile.  Jenna told her that a surprise was coming.  I got out of the bus nervous and excited and knelt, with both knees in the dust, to greet her.  She looked in my face and said, "Anna?!" pulled me up off the ground and hugged and kissed me not too unlike the Father hugged and kissed the prodigal son, I would imagine. 
          
Toto called my brother Sam over and we all stood and hugged and hugged and proclaimed words and sounds of thanksgiving, disbelief and joy.  I wept and laughed and Toto just hugged me some more.  
           
Reunion is one of the most beautiful things in all the world and this day I tasted, however slight, what the heavenly reunion may be like. We will be reunited with those we love and most of all, reunited with our Savior.  What a glorious day that will be.  






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